Chapter 90
Chapter 90
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Translator: Mod7
Chapter: 90
Chapter Title: Chapter 9 - Coils (2)
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Repeating an act you’ve already committed isn’t difficult. Having crossed the line once, the burden of guilt lessened.
Kiss-
Nefer wrapped her arms around me, her tail coiling tighter, her kiss long and deep, leaving no room for words or protests.
“Gasp!- Pant…”
Even during the brief respites, when we came up for air, Nefer, as if unwilling to waste a single moment, immediately returned to her exploration of my mouth.
Her tongue, long and supple, licked and sucked, her skill surpassing even the other females.
She usually kept it hidden, only revealing the tip, but now, lost in passion, she used every advantage she possessed.
[Hey there~ It’s been a while! How have you been?]
A familiar voice echoed in my ears.
The whispering voices of the succubi, who only appeared at night.
[You’ve been holed up in Aaptukemen lately, haven’t you? We’ve missed you. We even brought you some good news!]
But I had no time for them now. Their distant voices, their unseen presence, were less important than Nefer, her arms wrapped around me, her hands pulling down my pants.
[Uh, wait a minute… are they… right now…?]
[Huh?]
Even the succubi seemed surprised by our sudden display of passion. Just a few days ago, we had maintained a certain distance, a semblance of propriety.
And now, Nefer, her movements almost frantic, was practically forcing herself on me.
While my erection wasn’t fully formed yet, making the process a little uncomfortable, Nefer didn’t seem to mind. Not at all…
“Mmph…”
As our bodies connected, Nefer broke the kiss, her forehead resting against mine, her voice a breathless whisper, describing the joy, the fulfillment she felt.
“Elder, this is the moment we’ve all been waiting for… not just me… but everyone. You will bring salvation to Aaptukemen… to this barren desert…”
Her words were still laced with religious fervor, but as my erection swelled within her moist heat, her voice grew more passionate, her words less coherent.
“Elder, you… with your beautiful, delicate face… and your… magnificent, impressive… manhood… and your… spirit… unlike any other male…”
Honestly, I couldn't quite agree with her assessment.
While I disliked everything about this desert, and I was grateful for Nefer and the fingers’ help, I wasn't sure about this whole “savior” thing.
I didn't even know what trials awaited me.
“Give me your seed, please… oh, Elder! Please…! That is my only salvation now. I-I could endure before, when I didn’t know… but now… I cannot bear this yearning alone…”
Despite my anxieties, Nefer’s eyes, shimmering with tears, her breath hot against my skin, were filled with an unwavering conviction.
Squish-
She moved her hips, her movements clumsy, a tentative exploration of her own desires.
“Gasp-!”
Her vagina, like the other females’, was incredibly tight, its powerful grip almost painful. I couldn't help but moan.
Or perhaps this was just normal? I had never been with a woman before, so I had no point of comparison.
My own right hand was my only reference. And the vaginas of all the females on this planet, including Nefer, were far tighter, more pleasurable, than my clenched fist.
It was clearly designed to bring pleasure to the male. There was no other explanation for the intense sensations, the overwhelming ecstasy.
[Hee…]
[She’s practically devouring you. Hee hee.]
Lost in the escalating pleasure, the heat, the rhythm, the wetness, I gasped, hearing both Nefer’s moans and the whispers of the succubi.
“Nefer… okay, okay, just calm down… we can… do this properly later… what if someone attacks us while we’re… vulnerable…?”
I tried to reason with her, to introduce a note of caution, but Nefer, like a wild horse, her inhibitions gone, bucked her hips, her slick folds tightening around me.
Nefer’s life of abstinence and self-denial had been shattered by our encounter. She had crossed a point of no return.
“They will not find us here. Elder, do not worry, simply… enjoy this moment… even if they do find us, who would dare to interrupt a male who has embarked on this sacred journey with me?”
A flower, once bloomed, couldn't hide its fragrance until its petals withered and fell. It couldn't revert back to a bud.
“We have finally found each other. Allow me this brief moment of pleasure. Now, relax, and-”
But her momentary lapse in judgment, her carelessness, led to a critical mistake.
Something she would never have overlooked before.
[Hey there, snake friend. Why don’t you listen to the boy? Something bad might happen if you continue.]
The succubi, surprisingly, offered a warning.
While their behavior was often unpredictable, they didn't seem actively hostile towards us.
Right now, the other females posed a greater threat. Especially the nobles of Aaptukemen, who were ruthless in their pursuit of power.
“…It seems we have visitors.”
Nefer’s face, so close just a moment ago, tensed.
She sensed something I couldn't, a subtle shift in the air, the faint sound of approaching footsteps. She flicked her tongue, scanning her surroundings.
“It is alright. I will handle this. Who would dare to defy the sun’s will? Perhaps they are simply wandering traders, unaware of our departure.”
While Nefer still clung to her authority, her instincts, honed by years of training, screamed at her to be cautious.
I felt the same tension.
Something was approaching, but the air outside was eerily silent.
Even the succubi, who had been taunting us, had vanished. They were likely watching from a safe distance, enjoying our predicament.
“…”
Nefer slowly dressed, covering her body, then opened the tent flap and stepped outside.
“Who is there? We are on a sacred mission.”
I could only see the scaled lower half of her body and the daggers sheathed at her hips. I quickly dressed, but my still-hard erection made it difficult.
But this wasn't the time to be concerned about such trivial matters. Even though Nefer had challenged the unseen visitors, they remained silent.
Nefer’s hand tightened around her daggers. Seeing this, I also drew my knife, the black blade [he] had given me.
I had a bad feeling.
But I couldn't blame Nefer for our current predicament. If these newcomers were truly hostile, they would have attacked us even if we had been sleeping.
“Do not approach.”
Nefer issued a final warning. But there was no response…
“Do not appro-”
And then, a sudden commotion, a blur of movement. Nefer’s body was pushed aside.
Clang!
The sharp sound of metal striking metal echoed through the air. Nefer’s daggers clashed against the attackers’ weapons, the sounds coming in rapid succession.
At least two of them were attacking Nefer, forcing her to retreat. And another figure was running towards the tent.
At least three attackers,
And another presence, closer now, its killing intent palpable.
Three against Nefer,
And one for me.
I only had one option.
I tightened my grip on the knife, my hand strengthened by Alraune,
Prepared to stab and slash, just like [he] had taught me…
“!”
Thud-
I lunged, catching the attacker off guard.
My knife, having tasted the blood of countless spiders, was a formidable weapon.
“Gah…!”
The attacker stumbled backward, falling to the ground,
And I jumped on top of her, driving the knife downwards.
But,
These skilled warriors knew how to protect themselves, even in defeat.
Her hands, clasped together, were between my knife and her heart. She had sacrificed her hands to prevent a fatal blow.
“What…?”
Before I could react,
One of the attackers who had been fighting Nefer rushed towards me, her curved sword whistling through the air.
Was this what combat was like?
A flash of steel, a sudden, searing pain.
“Elder!”
Slice-
I twisted my body, but it was too late. My left hand flew through the air.